Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Di Tou couldn't help but lick his lips and look regretfully at his fingers. If he had known how good the oxtail was, he wouldn't have been willing to waste a single drop of the golden ambrosia that had leaked out of it, much less let it dissipate with the wind with a cleaning spell. What a tragedy.
But looking at the small mountain of oxtail in front of him, Di Tou couldn't help but feel his mood improve. Anyways, it was just one oxtail, and not even the meat at that, just some excess juice, he could afford such a loss, after all he, Di Tou, was going to be a landlord soon! Hahaha!
After gloating about being a rich man, Di Tou immediately went back and suckled at the oxtail as if it was a lifesaving straw, in the end, no matter how rich he was, that was nothing compared to the delicious food in front of him, manners be d*mned.